有關(guān)清明節(jié)的英語手抄報【十篇】-全文預(yù)覽
【正文】 sweeping day, I will think of a poem written by poet Du Mu: “it rains in succession during the Tomb Sweeping Day, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls.” Did you sweep the tomb on Tomb Sweeping Day? Of course, I am no exception! Today, we went back to our hometown to worship the mountain. This is only the first time. Because our parents are busy with work, we finally had this opportunity. We went back to our hometown. After lunch, we set off for the mountain. The hot sun made us a little more tired. It was not easy for us to get to the top of the mountain. I picked up the broom and swept up the garbage and fallen leaves in front of the tomb. Looking at the tombstone, I couldn’t help but think of the time spent with me by my dead relatives and burst into tears. But I soon cleaned it. Every time we worship our ancestors, we will think of burning some paper money and placing a bunch of flowers for them. Then I took the man and put a incense stick in front of the tomb, but my parents were a little sad to lose some paper money for him. Grandpa put some chicken, wine and fruit in front of the tomb and wished them a happy life on the other side of heaven. In order to bless them, we knelt down and wanted to keep the spirit for our ancestors. May they bless us with happiness, peace and health. After the worship, my father carefully lit firecrackers with a lighter, and then left. When I left, I glanced at my ancestors’ tombs again, wiped the tears in my eyes and went down the mountain. How do you feel scratching in your heart? But I also wish my ancestors could live the same life as me in heaven happiness. April 4 is Tomb Sweeping Day. At 8 . on this day, my father and mother and I went back to my hometown by bus to sweep the tombs of my grandparents. On the day of Qingming Festival, the continuous drizzle, like thousands of silver filaments, fell from the sky, light as spider silk, thin as needle tip and long as cotton thread. After breakfast, I went to the grave with my parents. Along the way, my mother told me that Tomb Sweeping Day is a festival for future generations to pay tribute to their ancestors, and tomb sweeping is a form of worship to their ancestors. Cleaning up their cemeteries and removing weeds and sundries represent our memory of our ancestors. We took the path. The country path was muddy after the rain, but it was very beautiful. Small raindrops hit our cheeks very cool and seemed to be singing a song. As we walked, we enjoyed the scenery: the path was full of colorful flowers everywhere. They peted for fragrance and beauty, and each one was more beautiful than the other. Soon he said goodbye. We went to the master’s grave. It was a little high. It took me nine cattle and two tigers to climb up.
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